As a result, the disciples of the D-level district who were slowly rushing to the martial arts arena all quickened their pace, entered the martial arts square, and watched the battle between the two.

Soon, the crowd on the martial arts arena gathered more and more, almost everyone's eyes were watching the battle of the two, and some people even began to bet secretly.

After a great battle, the ground above the ring became uneven, and several obsidian walls for defense stood around the battlefield.

Yu Lingfeng had the upper hand several times and was robbed again, both of them showed a little tiredness on their faces, but everyone clapped their hands and cheered, and the situation formed a split between the two sides.

"Whew, yes, it's strong, but it's almost over, hehe!" Yu Lingfeng's signature evil smile, Qing Chengyu was stunned, he didn't know what to say, but he felt that the other party seemed to be brewing a big move,

I saw that Yu Lingfeng used the energy value to summon a blue longbow, mounted a holly arrow, and it was stimulated with a 'boom', and when the holly arrow flew in front of Qing Chengyu, it was cut off by him with a sword.

Faced with such a quick reaction ability and the ability to resist hits, Yu Lingfeng couldn't help but catch three arrows at once, and greeted the other party with a 'boom',

In an instant, an obsidian wall appeared, and three arrows fell to the ground like eggs hitting the stone.

"This is a respectable opponent, it will take a lot of effort to defeat him," he thought, and a light spirit holly arrow was placed on the bowstring of the rapid bow by him, and the powerful spiritual power emitted by the light spirit arrow shocked everyone almost instantly...

"What kind of arrow is that? Why do I feel a tingling breath on my scalp?"

"That arrow is different from the ordinary, it has a white glow on the outside, oh my God! What kind of bow is that?

"Isn't this guy the newcomer who came recently? the newcomer who defeated Hanhong, I wouldn't be surprised if it was him, after all, newcomers are devils..."

"Great, Lao Tzu pressed ten white spirit stones to bet on him to win, and he has to make money!"

Near Yanwu Square, there were all D-level disciples who were watching and whispering, but Yu Lingfeng on the stage dispelled his thoughts after thinking about it slightly, if this arrow passed, the obsidian wall would probably be difficult to stop...

"Come to the fighting method, one move will determine the victory!" "After receiving the rapid bow and light spirit arrow, Yu Lingfeng stood opposite the ring and shouted loudly, the obsidian wall scattered into powder, Qing Chengyu nodded, and closed his eyes: "Okay, let's try my newly enlightened Wild Snow Style,"

"Wild Snow Style?" Yu Lingfeng heard him mention that this was a technique he had obtained while preaching, and he realized it so quickly?

Yu Lingfeng's eyes froze, and he raised his hand from the transformation table to mobilize two hundred sword qi to appear beside him, and his hands folded into one hundred more condensed sword qi, and all the D-level disciples who were watching were enthusiastic.

Since the battle of Hanhong, I have seen this gorgeous move again,

The sword qi was guided by him, forming an arc-shaped half-moon sword fan, the sword blade was pinned behind Yu Lingfeng, his sharp eyes stared at Qing Chengyu on the opposite side, his short hair was dashing and high-spirited, and some of the female disciples who were watching were all trembling, and even shouted directly, almost breaking his condensed momentum....

Looking at Qing Chengyu's side again, a biting cold wind blew, and the Ding-level disciples on his side all noticed the sudden drop in temperature, the feeling of chill on their bodies, and they all resisted the cold, only to see Qing Chengyu open his eyes, the white light flashed in his eyes, and all the true qi that spread around him turned into the wind of ice and snow!

The dragon-like true qi was pulled out of him by a special blessed power, turning into a blizzard that surrounded him, forcing all the nearby Ding-level disciples out of the ring, and the snowflakes fell on the top of everyone's heads, almost everyone felt incredible, how could the Zhuji disciples be able to cast such a level of spell?

"Is this snow? Is this really snow? I haven't seen it in a long time..."

"Although I don't think it's realistic! It may just be an illusion effect condensed by true qi, but if you touch it carefully, why is it still melting?

"I understand what is going on, he is the one who has attained the truth of the word, we have been looking for a long time, and it turns out that he is here!"

"Oh, don't say it's really like that, I remember that the real person said when he preached, there is a spell from our friendship friend Sect Feilan Xue Sect, so it's really true!"

When Qing Chengyu released the newly realized spell, it caused an uproar among the surrounding D-level disciples, it seemed that this was the one who had attained the Tao under the true preaching, thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but be extremely excited, and looked at Qing Chengyu who was standing still in the blizzard.

"How are you?" Yu Lingfeng was also secretly surprised by the strength of this intermediate spell, and when he noticed that something was wrong, he heard Qing Chengyu's face regain calm: "Come on! I'm ready,"

Yu Lingfeng waved his hand, and the hundred sword qi that turned into a half-moon sword fan behind him were half out of his body and stabbed at the other party, his goal was to cause the opponent's skin trauma, after all, this was not really a desperate fight, but a battle of strength,

The blizzard surrounded Qing Chengyu, swallowing all the incoming phantom sword qi into it, freezing into a crystal clear ice sculpture, falling to the ground and crumbling into powder...

"Tsk..." Yu Lingfeng snorted secretly, and the remaining fifty sword qi struck out again, only then did he notice that Qing Chengyu, who was surrounded by several blizzards, suddenly fell, and the blizzard that was still frantic was annihilated like ashes in an instant, while the spellcaster Qing Chengyu fell to the ground with a pale face.

Yu Lingfeng hurriedly withdrew all his sword qi and hurriedly went up to check what the situation was, but saw Qing Chengyu's eyes half-open, staggered up and smiled bitterly: "I haven't fully realized this spell, when I just released it, I couldn't control my strength for a while, and it drained all my true qi, I lost..."

"Why didn't you say it earlier, don't be reckless if you can't let it go, go back to recuperate first," Yu Lingfeng picked him up, and the surrounding Ding-level disciples looked at him differently,

"He is a true preacher of the Tao, and you have killed him today," a Ding-level disciple who had seen the powerful power of the intermediate spell, and his mentality of wanting to learn the Wild Snow style was more and more inflated, and he couldn't help but jump out and block his way to accuse.

"That's right, you're a reckless man! I just can't get used to seeing him as a Dao attainer, so I asked him to challenge him, right?" Another sturdy D-level disciple with a tiger's back stepped forward and said hatefully, the first is to redeem the anger of losing the spirit stone, and the second is that its purpose doesn't need to be explained, naturally he is also a guy who wants to learn the Wild Snow style.

"It's shameless for you big men to stop people from leaving! Hurry up and let them go, otherwise this girl will not be happy," some female disciples also came forward to lobby for the two of them when they saw this.

"You stinky girls like to play handsome little white faces, and you don't care about us real men, hum!" The crowd began to sound criticism of the female disciples, and the conflict evolved into a confrontation, Yu Lingfeng was sandwiched in the middle, with the male disciple blocking the road in front of him, and the female disciple lobbying next to him, and his head grew big for a while.

"Get out!" Yu Lingfeng couldn't stand it and shouted, the limonite sword pointed at the male disciple who screamed the most, and swept it coldly: "Don't give me anything to do, I'm not afraid, what kind of dog are you, this is my brother, if you want to learn the spells of the Feilan Snow Sect, you are not qualified enough, and you will try to block my way again?"

"You're a newcomer, what's crazy! This is the Yanwu Square of Xuanxian Gate, not your backyard! I've long seen you unpleasantly."

The guy who screamed the most fiercely was not the stout D-level disciple, but another short, brown-eyed young man, with slender long hair and a pointed nose, standing in front of him as if provocatively, with a funny appearance with his head held high, relying on the large number of people next to him, he really didn't plan to let him leave.

Yu Lingfeng's face turned cold, and he put Qing Chengyu down,

"Leave it to us!" Several warm-hearted female disciples helped Qing Chengyu to the side, but they noticed that there was a word 'Yuan' engraved on his neck, and they all guessed something in their hearts.

"Well, since you are so enthusiastic about blocking the way, do you want to fight? Just in that ring, I don't dare you to be a coward!" Yu Lingfeng approached the brown-eyed young man and stared at him, almost reaching his needle nose,

The latter turned his face, hurriedly took a step back and turned around, and was about to say another thing with an evil look, but was dragged in front of him by Yu Lingfeng's collar: "Don't you dare? If you don't dare, just get out of here, who else wants to compete? Yu will leave it here today, and there will be no good fruit to eat if I provoke me in the future, don't think that I am the same as that fool of Han Hong, he is like that, I can fight ten of them!"

"Who won't brag, there is a kind of one of us ten beating you," At this time, I don't know who said it, Yu Lingfeng looked around, but he didn't notice who said it, obviously the guy who lost the spirit stone and was not convinced, and he jumped out and slapped his face without showing up.

"Who spoke just now? Don't you dare to show your face but dare to leak your voice? Ten dozen to one, right? Yes, I will give out a thousand white spirit stones, which ten people are willing to come out and beat him? Please stand here with me,"

As soon as these words came out, the guys who won the spirit stone nearby suddenly jumped out of ten fast guys, and instantly came to him, grinding their fists and looking at one of the men in the way on the opposite side, the latter's eyes dodged, obviously a little empty.

"A thousand white spirit stones are distributed among ten of us, can this be true?"

"Do you think I'm like a person who lacks spirit stones?"

"I noticed! That's what the guy said, and if it's fake, I'll die on the spot!"

"Okay, since it's the ten to one he proposed, then okay, meet his requirements, and then come to get the spirit stone," Yu Lingfeng waved his hand and took out a thousand white spirit stones from the wood-colored ring used for storage.

As soon as the ten people saw so many white spirit stones, they immediately locked their eyes on the guy who jumped out and slapped his face.

The man was stunned for a moment, took two steps back and wanted to retreat from the crowd and escape, but he didn't expect that two people had come behind him with a smile, put their hands on his shoulders, and reflexively threw a hard over-the-shoulder throw to the ground in an instant, and then the other person's charged flying kick kicked the unlucky guy who was thrown to the ground over the shoulder into the distance....

A group of ten people pounced on it like a hungry tiger, and under the punches and kicks, the guy screamed, and wanted to resist but there was no way at all, and I saw that the D-level disciples who were blocking the way were all holding their tails and scattered.

The one who screamed the most was also the fastest runner, thinking about the behavior of this demon youth, he was even more domineering than Han Hong, it didn't matter if he lost some spirit stones, if he didn't leave, he would still be beaten like that unlucky bastard?